I Had a Home In 1982

   Chapter 251 250. The chef's craftsmanship is quite good (I wish you a happy weekend)

   Yi Qiaomu is very powerful.

   The place to invite guests to eat is selected in the county, but it is not any restaurant in the county, but in the canteen of the county fishery processing factory.

   There are not many factories in Haifu County, but it is a large fishing county, and naturally there are fishery processing factories. Wengzhou's fishery modernization is among the fastest in all regions in China.

  The militiamen went to the dock, and then Shi Dashou shouted, and asked the big guys to line up according to the production team to go to the county fishery processing factory.

There has been no war in the country for many years, and the militia force has been gradually reduced. Now it is based on islands. Each island has a militia team with a total of 12 people. Two leaders are team leaders and deputy team leaders. Ten team members can be divided into two battles. group.

   They lined up to enter the fishery processing factory, a factory area full of fishy smell.

   It is quite rare for a group of strong men and young people to line up on the road, and people on the road turn their heads to look at them.

  The daring group walked with their heads held high and their chests held high, their uniforms were uniform and clean, and they were not afraid of being seen.

   In this way, the militiamen of the other production teams muttered: "It's just three pieces of red, what's the cow?"

   "That's right, people in the city don't like to wear three pieces of red anymore. They wear really good shirts and suits now."

   "Mr. Wang, do you still have three pieces of red? Leave me alone!"

  Wang Yichong waved to Li Yansong and said, "The clothes are gone, but I brought instant noodles for your brothers."

  Li Yansong ran over happily. He opened Wang Yi's backpack very familiarly and took a look. He was very satisfied: "Have you brought so much? That's it, go back and let my son eat enough."

   The militia captain on Duobao Island was Ding Deshui, he shouted, "Iamsong, come back, there is no organization and no discipline!"

  Li Yansong was not stingy. He walked back nonchalantly and said, "It's not about going out on a mission, it's just going to the processing factory together. What kind of organization and discipline does this have?"

   Fishing and Processing Factory is the eldest son of FH County's industry. It was the first factory built in the county after the founding of the People's Republic of China. At that time, the scale of the county was small. In order to facilitate the commuting of employees, the factory was built on the edge of the city at that time.

   But times have changed, more than 20 years have passed, and although the urban development is slow, it is still developing, so that now the factory area has been included in the city.

The factory retains the style of the 1950s. After years of wind and sun, the brick and stone walls of the factory are covered with moss and creepers. The iron railings in the windows are full of rust, and there are two wooden basketballs standing on the playground inside the gate. The racks, it's windy today, and they're crumbling.

   There are many slogans in the factory, a banner with a long flag swaying in the wind, which reads, "Warmly celebrate the 60th anniversary of the founding of the Communist Youth League of China".

   There are large white paint on the wall, but the paint peels off and the handwriting is a little blurry. It reads: Grasp the revolution, promote work, promote production, and promote war readiness.

Next to    is a slightly newer white lettering: The great leader and mentor is immortal!

  The cafeteria is an old building with red walls, like a 22-year-old township factory. It has only one floor, but the height of the floor is probably five or six meters, which is very tall.

  Yi Qiaomu was already waiting here. After seeing the crowd, he smiled and waved, and even came to shake hands with Wang Yi and said, "Go in and sit down, we are all comrades who participated in the struggle together, and we are comrades-in-arms. You are welcome."

  Shi Dazhang suddenly burst into a voice when he heard this: "It is endless fun to fight with the sky, and it is endless fun to fight with the earth. With a population of 800 million, can you do it without fighting?"

   "What 800 million people?" Tian Jun, a student of Yi Qiaomu, laughed, "The newspaper just published today, the third national census meeting is over, and our Chinese population has officially entered the one billion mark!"

   Hearing this, the militiamen were talking a lot, and on the whole they were very happy: "Many people are more powerful!"

  There are round tables in the cafeteria, which are clean and neatly arranged. One table can seat ten people, which is exactly one table for the members of each militia team, and then the captain and vice-captain sit at another table.

   There are also propaganda slogans in it, "oppose waste, oppose overeating," and "saving is also an important way to build socialism."

   In addition, there is a row of red paper on the north wall facing the door, with a line of words written on it: Financial expenditure should be based on the policy of saving. All workers should be made aware that corruption and waste are a great crime.

  Wang Yi curiously looked at the old buildings with the characteristics of the times, but the militiamen had no interest. They grabbed their seats and sat down, then picked up the teapot on the table and smiled: "Tea water."

Yi Qiaomu sat at the first table with two students, Shi Dashou, and Director Yuan, who went to Tianya Island to inform them of the flood control. They also called Ding Deshui, Shi Dazhang and other famous captains over. Naturally, Wang Yi passed by, boldly. After getting in touch with him, both of them sat at the first table.

   When they sat down, Yi Qiaomu asked the captain of the three teams temporarily formed on Dapeng Island to choose the table where his team members were, and serve the wine according to the ranking of the Lago winners at that time.

  The ten marshals is a big ceramic jar, and the appearance of the founding marshals is really printed on it. There are a total of nine big men.

  Wang Yi and the others were also drinking at the top ten marshals. They gave each person a yellow porcelain tea bowl and poured wine directly from the tea bowl.

   Director Yuan is a straightforward person. Yi Qiaomu asked him to get up and say a few words, but he did not respond, saying, "Professor Yi, you are the owner today. We come to you to eat and drink. How can we occupy the magpie's nest?"

   "Isn't it arrogant?" Tian Jun said.

   Director Yuan was stunned for a while, and then smiled awkwardly: "Yes, yes, the host and the host, hahaha, I don't have the culture to make jokes."

  Shi Dazhang wanted to find a step for him, so he smiled enthusiastically: "I don't have any culture, so I don't talk too much. The old saying is good, more words are more wrong, and no words are right..."

   His elder brother Shi Dashou was about to explode when he heard this, so he hurriedly kicked him under the table.

   Yi Qiaomu stood up and shouted: "Comrades, comrades, be quiet first, listen to me, this old man, let me say something!"

   But now that the wine is served, the militiamen are all vying for the drink, especially the reserve militiamen of Ding Deshui, everyone is afraid of drinking less, and they will try to add wine to the teacup.

   Director Yuan and Shi Dashou were very angry, and Ding Deshui was helpless.

The    reserve team was set up temporarily. Many militiamen in the team were not from their Duobao Island. Now people don't listen to him at all.

  It was useless for them to shout. At this time, they boldly pouted and exclaimed in surprise: "Oh, is this a female worker in the factory or a little daughter-in-law from somewhere? This belly is really big and round, like a grinding disc."

  The militiamen no longer bothered about the amount of drinks, and turned their heads around curiously: "Where is it? Where is it?" "It's the same as a grinding disc? True or false!"

   Director Yuan and Shi Dashou were going to die of anger.

  Malle Gobi, grandfather's dead son - you people have no uncle! One by one is really the production team going to and from school crying and mourning - the old and the young are useless!

  Shi Dashou slapped the table and roared, "Stop shouting, let Expert Yi shout a few words, no, say a few words, let Expert Yi say a few words!"

   Yi Qiaomu said with a smile: "I don't really have anything to say. I just want to thank the comrades in front of Typhoon Tianli for their generous help. I also thank the leaders of the county for understanding us and assigning us the canteen of the processing factory to eat this feast."

   "To be honest, if it wasn't for this cafeteria to accommodate us, then I would have broken my promise, because I am an old comrade from a poor family, and we can't afford to invite more than 100 people to go out to eat at the state-run restaurant."

   The militia captains took the lead in applauding, and the applause was very warm.

   Waiting for the applause to fall, Yi Qiaomu said, "I went to the kitchen to see it just now, and the cold dishes have come out, so let's not be polite, serve the cold dishes and drink first!"

   Someone suddenly asked: "Is it a cold dish from Tianya Island?"

   Yi Qiaomu usually repairs lighthouses on the outer islands of the island, and has not stayed in the county much, so it is inevitable that he does not know the reputation of Tianya Island's cold dishes.

   and Bold and others hold their heads proudly - our production team is now famous.

   Yi Qiaomu did not buy finished cold dishes. He bought vegetables and fish and asked the chef to cook them, so the cost was relatively small.

   Some militiamen were very disappointed when they heard the news.

  The cold dishes of Tianya Island are very famous, they have all heard of it, but a cold dish is at least a few cents, and many of them are not willing to buy it.

   So I hope that this time I can come to the county to have a taste of the food.

   Yi Qiaomu asked curiously after finding out the news: "Tianya Island? I remember Comrade Wang Yi, you are from Tianya Island. The cold dishes on your island are famous?"

   said boldly and hastily: "That's not..."

   "Hey, the reputation is not small. In fact, the taste is the same thing. It's just a few small recipes for cold dishes handed down by the older generation in the team." Wang Yi smiled vaguely.

Although   Bold doesn’t understand why he needs to be humble, since Teacher Wang wants to be humble, there must be a deeper consideration, so it’s enough to cooperate:

   "Yes, in general, the older generation in our team can cook, and now there are two chefs, one cooks for our primary school's large kitchen, and the other is more powerful as a chef in the government kitchen."

  Shi Dazhang didn't want all the limelight to be taken away by Wang Yi and Tianya Dao, so they greeted eagerly: "Eat vegetables, come and drink a bar."

   "Let's respect the Yi expert first, and thank the Yi expert for his tireless efforts to repair the lighthouse for us fishermen."

Yi Qiaomu said politely: "I respect everyone first, and my comrades first. The Owen typhoon came unexpectedly this time. If it wasn't for the comrades, I would have made a mistake. If the century-old lighthouse on Dapeng Island was destroyed because of me, I really don't want to be blamed!"

   Director Yuan said: "In this way, what Expert Yi said just now is good. We are all comrades and comrades who have experienced the baptism of storms, so let's not be too polite. Let's listen to Expert Yi's arrangements first, and then we will arrange."

   One after another cold dishes were served, and some hot dishes began to be served, and the atmosphere in the cafeteria became hot, so everyone raised their glasses and toasted.

   Yi Qiaomu finished the toast, Director Yuan and Shi Dashou each brought wine and drank a few more together.

   Then Director Yuan said: "Well, now the collective progress is over, it's our turn to toast Yi Expert, what's up, let's show our enthusiasm, comrades, who should we start from?"

  Bold, Shi Dazhang and the others were all about to move.

   Another student of Yi Qiaomu, Chang Xiaohe, said, "It's not interesting to toast the rims. Let's do an activity to help the fun..."

   "Guess the boxing?" Bold couldn't help but be overjoyed.

  Shi Dazhang rolled his eyes and laughed: "Professor Yi is a literate person, and guessing is something we rough people play with, so let's talk auspicious words, rhyme, and the last word has to rhyme, starting with me."

   He coughed and said, "Professor Yi, let me toast you with a glass of wine. I wish you a safe life and no worries."

   Ding Deshui next to him smiled and said, "Expert Yi, I also toast you a glass of wine, I wish you good things to accompany you every day."

  It was Wang Yi's turn, Wang Yi felt that it was very easy, and said, "Professor Yi, I wish you both peace and good things."

  Shi Dazhang hurriedly said, "Mr. Wang, are you a bit opportunistic?"

   Wang Yi said with a smile: "Then change it, Expert Yi, I wish you the fragrance of peaches and plums all over the five continents!"

  Shi Dazhang asked suspiciously, "Mr. Wang, I'm not looking for your business or picking on your thorns, but I really don't understand, why are you involved in peaches and plums?"

  Tian Jun said with a smile: "This is the best blessing, do you know that there are peaches and plums all over the world?"

  Shi Dashou said: "Don't tell him, he is not literate, how does he know that Taoli doesn't speak, and he makes his own way?"

  Shi Dazhang said with a smirk: "That's okay, I'm looking for trouble, Expert Yi, Director Yuan, and Teacher Wang, then I'll punish myself first!"

   Next, it was the turn of the bold, and he said boldly and calmly: "I know nothing, and I will punish myself for a cup!"

  The entrance of the Ten Great Marshals was delicious to him.

   said again: "Otherwise, I will definitely not be able to play with culture, I will directly punish myself for three cups..."

   "Forget it, forget it." Shi Dashou stood up and pressed the wine jar, "Then we don't need to do all these bells and whistles, let's just eat, drink and chat."

   After he finished speaking, he glared at his brother.

  You incompetent thing!

  Shi Dazhang was extremely aggrieved.

   What the **** can I say or do? Can this world get better?

  Wang Yi looked at the table, and now the dishes have been served one by one.

  Summer seafood fat, swimming crab, Shijiahong, pomfret, eel, dragon head fish, minnow, Xiaomeitong, Pipi shrimp, slippery shrimp, prawns, etc. came to a table.

   But the fisherman is not interested in this thing.

  The militiamen are staring at the stewed pork ribs, stewed chicken, braised pork, fried pork with green onions, and pork with plums and vegetables.

  Wang Yi noticed these seafood, this is his dish.

  Today, the food at this table is really rich, and the seafood is not simply boiled. Yi Qiaomu should consider that the militiamen are not short of seafood on weekdays, so he asked the chef to do heavy oil processing.

   For example, swimming crab, the practice is scallion oil crab.

   For example, Pipi shrimp, the practiced salt and pepper Pipi shrimp.

   Such as prawns, braised prawns.

  The pomfret is braised, the plum fish is oiled, and the dragon head fish is fried in noodles, all of which look delicious.

  Wang Yi sandwiched a piece of scallion oil crab.

  The meat is plump. Now the crab paste in this season is not full, but the meat is very plump, large and tender, the meat is snow-white, and the flavor is good after frying with scallion oil.

  The taste is pretty good.

   This is pretty awesome.

   You must know that what they eat is a big pot of food. The chef must not cook it one by one on a small stove. It is amazing that he can nod his head when he can cook a large pot of food.

   After eating several dishes in a row, he nodded and couldn't help but sigh: "This chef is really good, and the workers in the processing factory have a good time."

   Yi Qiaomu said with a smile: "The chef is not from the processing factory, it was hired by Secretary Shi for me."

  Shi Dashou said: "Yes, the chef is the old man Mi from our commune. He is really good at cooking. Wang Xiangxiong in your team has learned cooking from him."

   Wang Yi asked: "Oh, is this the famous chef? Where is he working now?"

  Shi Dashou said with a smile: "Whoever serves and performs his duties, he is now taking over the work. Anyone who has a wedding or a wedding will find him, and if no one has a banquet, he will rest."

  Wang Yi silently wrote down the name.

  If their commune enterprise wants to open a restaurant in the city, there is a chef who can choose, and they can try to hire this old man Mi to be in charge of the kitchen.

   At this time, Ding Deshui took a chopstick and asked, "Director Yuan, when the typhoon has passed this year, when will you receive the state's relief money?"

   Director Yuan said, "I don't know yet. Didn't I just count the losses?"

   "It's hard to say whether there will be any relief funds this year." Shi Dashou said displeased.

   Another captain Kim Dayong asked, "Why not?"

  Shi Dazhang smiled and said, "Ask Tianya Island."

  Wang Yi looked at Bold with some doubts.

  What does this have to do with your own island?

   boldly asked: "Is it that kind of thing about Splash Island?"

   "What else could it be!" Shi Dazhang said immediately.

   The others also laughed, ambiguous and angry: "He did bad things on Splash Island, and we are all unlucky?"

  Wang Yi asked: "What happened to Water Flower Island?"

   boldly said: "Getting the relief money is a **** wicked way to make our outer islands make jokes."

  Others saw that Wang Yi didn't understand, so they said it out loud with the spirit of wine:

   "Every time our outer islands are hit by a disaster, the country will provide disaster relief, giving more or less food to give some money. Of course, the disaster relief is based on the losses suffered by each production team."

   "But how to determine this loss? The report alone is not credible, so an investigator will be dispatched to investigate and investigate."

"Usually we play some tricks. For example, when the investigator comes, we will take care of the investigator's meals. First, let the investigator eat rice, fried vegetables and stewed chicken, and tell the investigator that there is nothing to lose here. Then we secretly let the elderly at home. Children and women go to the kitchen to secretly eat mixed bran and pickled vegetables - this is not a secret secret, and the investigators have to stumble upon it."

   "The investigators were moved by this. This was the number of ways that ordinary people entertained the Red Army before liberation. At that time, in order to allow the Red Army soldiers to eat a good meal and have the strength to beat the devils and the reactionaries, they gave the good ones to the soldiers to eat them secretly."

   "The investigator is moved, so the common people can get more food for disaster relief, right?"

  Wang Yi smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid every production team does this, right? Investigators are not stupid..."

The captains nodded in succession: "Mr. Wang, you are right, hehe, everyone is doing this, the investigators really see it, but we ordinary people can't do anything about it, it's really because the living conditions are not good, we want to take advantage of the natural disasters. I want two mouthfuls of food, so I don't need to be shabby."

   "This has become an unspoken rule, but it's not very useful. That's all the food for disaster relief. All production teams have to do this. Investigators have to treat them equally.

   "Those **** on Shuihua Island have a solution. What did they get last year? They didn't know where they found a coquettish woman who said she was the widow of the production team, and then entertained the investigators for dinner at the widow's house."

   "The investigators got drunk by drinking alcohol so hard that the investigators woke up and opened their eyes to see that the widow beside him was naked, and he threw several covers on the ground..."

   The militia captains clapped their hands, and the rest, needless to say, were all laughing.

  Tian Jun is quite hungry here: "What about below? What about below?"

"It's gone." Shi Dashou was afraid that the militiamen were guarding the intellectuals who came from the city and hurriedly answered the conversation, "There is no airtight wall in the world, and the news was leaked later, and the food money that Water Flower Island received was too much. Too much, making the government suspicious."

   "After finding out about this incident, the leaders were **** off, the impact was too bad, and I still don't know what to do with this year's disaster relief funds... Forget it, don't talk about it, drink, come and drink!"

   Director Yuan also greeted: "Yes, there are so many good dishes, eat them hard."

  Yi Qiaomu is a real person. This meal was cooked very solidly, with enough vegetables, meat and wine, so that the militiamen were full of oil and drunk.

   Director Yuan did not dare to let them drink to the fullest.

Most people in the outer islands have a hard life. Of course, most people in the countryside have a hard life these days. In this case, once a man catches the opportunity to drink, he will not let it go. It's hard to get drunk.

  The militiamen are full of vigor, and they can usually rely on the authority of the government. Once they are drunk, it is really useless for the king and the brigade to come.

   They were already cautious at this table, but they were also a little crazy, so when Director Yuan said 'it's almost there', Shi Dazhang was overjoyed and stood up and patted his chest to pretend:

   "Director Yuan, this is a trivial matter. Which of the heroes on our outer islands is not a huge amount? It's not enough, it's totally fine."

   Director Yuan looked at Shi Dashou with a sullen face, but Shi Dashou also drank high: "Come again, come again, what's wrong with you, Mr. Wang, you haven't drunk much!"

   "That's right, Mr. Wang didn't drink much, so let Mr. Wang drink it." Shi Dazhang shouted after his brothers, "Mr. Wang, why is there so much wine in your glass? Do you want to raise fish?"

Wang Yi hates drunks. I don’t drink enough. It’s not that I’m escaping alcohol. It’s that you were trying to drink alcohol that you didn’t even pay for, and no one asked me to drink or let me drink. Of course I did. Drink less.

   When he saw Shi Dazhang, he froze again, and simply fired at Shi Dazhang: "It's not like I don't drink, Captain Shi, there's a reason for this drinking..."

   It happened that a steamed large yellow croaker was served. According to the rules of the outer islands, this was the last dish.

  Wang Yichong winked at the cafeteria helper and secretly pointed to Shi Dazhang.

   He was helping the helper with the dishes just now, and he was polite and polite, so the helper had a good impression of him. After seeing his eyes and gestures, he understood what he meant, and pointed the fish head directly at Shi Dazhang.

In this way, Wang Yi said: "Captain Shi, look, this fish is coming up, the head of the fish is facing you and the tail is facing me, sex, as the old saying goes, the fish head and the fish tail have a glass of wine, you have me and I have everything. ."

   This jingle is true, so Shi Dazhang did not refuse to have a drink.

  Wang Yi continued: "We sat opposite each other, what is this called? It's fate to sit on the opposite side, the glass of wine is about to be drunk, come, let's come and have another drink."

Ding Deshui, who was next to   , saw that he wanted to fill the stone with a big chapter, and said jokingly: "Oh, Teacher Wang really knows how to say it..."

  Wang Yi said freely: "It seems that Captain Ding is not unwilling to be lonely. Well, as the old saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Captain Ding and Captain Shi are sitting together, do you want a drink?"

   The others were booing, and Shi Dazhang raised his glass sternly and said, "Captain Ding, come, let's go one."

  Ding Deshui rolled his eyes: "Did you put wine in your head?"

  Shi Dazhang was suddenly unhappy: "I know you look down on me because you were a soldier in the army..."

   "Xing Xing Xing, Captain Ding, hurry up and drink it." Director Yuan was helpless when he heard this. It is difficult to recall such words at the wine table.

   Shi Dashou would see the signs, and said to Shi Dazhang: "You fool, Teacher Wang is trying hard for you, why don't you sit down?"

  Shi Dazhang was completely overwhelmed, he said proudly: "I am not drunk after a thousand cups, there is a road for wine in the creek nest, and I am not afraid of drinking. After drinking wine, I will go down the road of wine."

   "Mr. Wang, if you can do it, you can do it. I'll see how you can bring me down today!"

  Wang Yi listened to the music and grew up so big, this is the first time I have heard a request like this.

   Now he went down and went up with two glasses of wine, patted the table and stood up and said, "Okay, then my little king will ask you for advice twice."

   He looked at the dish on the table, cut out the fisheye and handed it to Shi Dazhang, and said, "Looking high is a confidant, and I toast to you is friendship!"

   Wine down.

   He picked up another piece of meat from the belly of the fish and gave it to Shi Dazhang: "I tell my sincerity, why not have another cup? The Great Wall is still there today, but I haven't seen Qin Shihuang!"

  Tian Jun and Chang Xiaohe applauded together: "Mr. Wang is very literary."

Shi Dazhang couldn't take it anymore, but he wanted to save face and shouted: "I ate the belly of the fish-eye fish, and I also drank the wine, you have any other tricks you can use, I'll take a look at you, what else do you have? What a skill!"

   "Fire at me, fire at me!"

  Wang Yi went to clip the fish mouth again, and put the fish lips in front of him: "It's true love for lips and teeth, can I have three more cups?"

  Shi Dazhang was stunned.

   He gritted his teeth and insisted, roaring: "Mr. Wang, come again!"

  Wang Yi wanted to find the fish liver and gallbladder for another shot, but the fish liver and gallbladder had already been cleaned up, so he simply let the bold cooperation turn the fish over and said, "The big fish turned around happily and reopened according to the old rules!"

"do it again!"

  Shi Dazhang 'bangdang' sat down all of a sudden.

   Director Yuan and Shi Dashou looked at each other, their scalps tingling: My mother, this literate person is too arrogant, and we can't provoke literati in the future!

  Wang Yi didn't get angry with Shi Dazhang, and he was a little bit on his side, so he gave a thumbs up to Shi Dazhang, and directly said that he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to lie down for a while.

   I fell asleep after lying down for a while...

   The back boldly woke him up and said, "Mr. Wang's drinking party is over, you really fell asleep after drinking?"

  Wang Yi slept and felt much better, yawned and said, "I'm not good at drinking, you know how much I drink."

   boldly said: "But you were really fierce when you were fighting with that guy Shi Dazhang just now. Teacher Wang, you are amazing, you are a ruthless person!"

  Wang Yi waved his hand and asked, "How many years now - no, what time is it?"

   "It's almost half past two." Boldly said.

  Wang Yi thought about it for a while, and said, "Let's not go back directly, let's go around the county first, go to the vegetable market to buy some meat, vegetables, etc. The students are going to take the commune joint examination, so give them some nutrition."

   Bold and envious.

   How can you be such a good student these days?

  Wang Yi didn't really want to buy meat and vegetables. In fact, his real purpose was to inquire about the dynamics of the enemy's special forces. The typhoon has passed for two or three days.

   The humble dare not forget the worry about the country!

   They told Shi Dashou and Director Yuan to solve the problem of the return journey by themselves, and then Wang Yi took more than ten people to the market.

   There are not many people in this spot market. The vendors have just started to put out their goods. There are not many customers who come to buy vegetables, meat and rice, noodles and oil.

  Wang Yi didn't hear the news about the hurricane and tsunami caused by the earthquake in Haiti. He went out of the market and wanted to inquire nearby, and saw an old lady selling newspapers with a basket on her back.

   So he went over and asked, "Auntie, do you have a local newspaper in Wengzhou?"

   If the news has broken out now, then maybe it will be mentioned in the newspaper. Now the news of the newspaper is unscrupulous, and they like to make big news.

   Where are prodigies born, where people with supernatural abilities are discovered, and where are qigong masters, such news can be found in newspapers.

  The old lady was about to speak, when the middle-aged man in the newsstand at the market came over with a smile and said, "Hey, comrade, do you want to buy newspapers?"

Wang Yi nodded, and the middle-aged man pointed at the old lady and said, "This is my mother, who came from the countryside to enjoy her happiness, but she can't be idle, right? We farmers are like this, we don't want to enjoy happiness, only Thinking about suffering."

   "She helped me clean up when she came. Not only did she clean up, but she also helped me deliver newspapers to take-out—comrade, how many newspapers do you want to buy?"

  Wang Yi said: "Let's get a copy of the local newspaper in Wengzhou."

   The middle-aged man rummaged through the basket, took out two newspapers and handed them to him: "One is a daily newspaper and the other is a news newspaper, the total is 1/4 cents."

  Wang Yi took out the money and handed it to him, took the newspaper to the roadside and squatted down to prepare for research.

   As a result, just as he squatted down, a girl walked out of the non-staple food shop under the jurisdiction of the Meat Union Factory and threw garbage. When he passed by him, she whispered, "Brother, if you are kind, go get the money back and give it back to the old grandma."

  Wang Yi looked at her in a daze.

   Why did this sentence come to me without beginning or end?

   He wanted to ask the girl, but the girl left immediately without looking away, as if she hadn't spoken a moment ago.

   So he was surprised, and looked at the newsstand owner and the old lady who sold newspapers.

  The old lady was walking along a north-south road with a basket on her back. The owner of the newsstand went back to pack up the magazines, and saw that the two of them seemed to have some problems.

   He hadn't finished drinking yet, and his mind was inflexible, so he was worried that he had made a mistake, so he went to catch up with the old lady and asked, "Aunt, where are you going?"

  The old lady was a little scared when she saw that he was drunk and followed by a group of burly men. She held the basket and whispered, "Comrade, I'm just here to sell a newspaper to subsidize the family. The family has no money to buy food..."

   "Why is it so difficult to open a newsstand in your house?" Wang Yi asked.

   The old lady timidly said, "I don't have a newsstand in my house. My old man used to sell newspapers, but he was hit by a car. Now he can't walk, so I'll come out and sell newspapers."

  Wang Yi frowned: "Why didn't I understand what you meant?"

"I understand, I reacted," said boldly and positively, "Her man used to sell newspapers, he sold newspapers on a bicycle, right? Her son inherited his father's business, and now he has opened a newsstand, which means he is taking over. In the city it's called succession."

   "Later her man got hit by a car and couldn't work anymore. Her son was disobedient and separated from their old couple, isn't it?"

   "No." The old lady said, "Agui from the newsstand is not my son, we are not related."

   boldly asked: "Then what did he say just now that your son took your newspaper and charged us money?"

  Wang Yi said: "I recognize money but not people. He thinks that you have entered his territory, so he sells your newspaper and accepts it for a small advantage, right?"

  The old lady nodded silently.

  Wang Dongfeng smiled directly: "Is he, he recognized a mother for a little more? Does he have relatives on Water Flower Island? I heard people from Water Flower Island have done such a thing."

  Wang Yi secretly said good guy, Splash Island has become a typical reverse of the outer islands.

   But the owner of this newsstand, Agui, is also very hateful. The state does not stipulate that the newspaper business here in the market can only be done by him. Why does he bully the old lady?

   Especially looking at the patches on the old lady's clothes and pants, you can tell that her family is not very good.

   And today's strong wind makes it difficult for adults to bear, and the old lady has to go out to sell newspapers.

   This Agui has no empathy!

   Wang Yi couldn't stand it any longer.

The    militiamen were even more angry, and they all wanted to go back and beat him to vent their anger on the old lady.

The old lady was so frightened that she didn't want to cause trouble, so she hurriedly begged them: "It's okay, comrades, I'm okay, in fact, I shouldn't come to the market to sell newspapers, I know there is a newsstand here, but I'm thinking that Agui won't open it because of the strong wind today. The stall—forget it, it’s just two newspapers…”

   "It's not about the two newspapers, it's about his bad intentions!" Boldly rolled up his sleeves to get angry.

Wang Yi stretched out his hand to stop them: "Wait, calm me down! Remember, don't panic, keep calm first, first, now is a society ruled by law, you have to outsmart rather than force, and solve problems with your brain instead of using Violence solves the problem!"

   "Okay, I have an idea, auntie, don't worry, I will teach this greedy Agui a lesson today!"

   "I can definitely ask him to apologize to you, and if you come to sell newspapers in the future, he will never dare to bully you!"

   I would like to recommend another book to everyone. It is absolutely beautiful. "People Don't Know" written by 213. There are two books in total. They are short stories and long stories.

   (end of this chapter)